A rough, overbearing voice cut in as a pitch-black car suddenly screeched around the corner, stopping directly in front of Xu Yi and Xu Ke.
When the car stopped, the door swung open. It was over ten centimeters thick and looked incredibly solid.
Tang Yingchang stepped out of the driver's seat. "Mr. Xu, Miss Xu, please get in..."
The entire area fell deathly silent.
The people in the seven-seater vehicle were dumbfounded, muttering, "Is... is that an armored Audi A8L?!"
"The one that costs ten million?!"
"The one that a certain country's prime minister rode in?!"
Everyone was stunned. Kang Dehui was even more horrified.
Armored?!
The car's price wasn't just astonishing—more importantly, it represented the status of its owner. Many people had the financial means to buy this car but lacked the status to ride in it. After all, not just anyone deserved the protection of an armored vehicle.
